Chancing the Fall
¶ 1
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Agricultural football in strange formations:
right back in the centre, youth team player
lone striker. Between genius and madness
is a fine line of nine central defenders
¶ 2
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over which you tread and re-tread, Felix,
marking passengers for the development squad,
those who pass and move for the dugout’s groove
while balls float past with a season’s arc
¶ 3
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towards the drop, the box, chancing the fall
of the second ball, the diagonally-launched
percentage pass so far from Tigana
or the missile at the maestro’s foot
¶ 4
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Remember that midweek bus to Burnley,
Beckham playing for Preston North End,
a Conroy double away at Cardiff
when ‘the worst team in London’
was never Fulham again
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